no it has just begun

later that night becky is lying in bed next to seth when her phone buzzes.

becky frowns as she picks it up.

a text message and a picture.

becky's blood runs cold.

its a picture of becky kissing sasha!

the message reads:

"this isn't over becky. I have plenty of copies of the tape. meet me on smackdown this friday

for a title match or im sending the video directly to seth's phone.

-SB.

"hey becky you alright?" seth asks half turning over to look at her.

becky hurriedly deletes the message.

"yeah it's nuttin'. damn telemarketers."

becky didn't sleep well that night.

she had felt so clever about having the riott squad destroy the tape, but now....

now becky was scared. if sasha really had made copys? she might never track them all down and destroy them.

and what if sasha just showed seth anyway?

this friday becky was going to have to find a way to settle things with sasha once and for all.

after several hours of tossing and turning becky drifted off into a troubled sleep.